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You Owe Me, My Love novel Chapter 153

Bai Rong was speechless with anger as he had practically used her and then asked her what she planned to do next.

What else could I do? Sue him?

She could lie to everyone else, but not herself.

The truth was, she couldn’t bring herself to do so. She couldn’t bring herself to ruin his reputation, to drive him crazy and to hurt him in the slightest.

Even if he had forgotten about her, and if he only had Zhou Hailan in his heart, she couldn’t bring herself to do it.

Bai Rong felt something warm on her face, and realized that she had started crying again. She wiped her tears off and stared at Gu Mingchen.

“What are you crying about?” Gu Mingchen asked as he frowned.

Bai Rong threw another pillow at him out of anger, which he also caught and placed back on the bed.

“Let’s just forget about each other. You have become very influential and powerful. Someday, you will become the greatest man that everyone wishes for you to be.” Bai Rong said coldly.

“Everyone including you?” Gu Mingchen asked.

“Of course. I don’t have a grudge against you. When I become a grandmother in the future, I’ll proudly tell my grandchildren about how I had a boyfriend who became the greatest man in the world.” Bai Rong said without hesitation.

Gu Mingchen sat on the sofa and stared intensely at her in silence.

Bai Rong dared not look at him nor say anything for fear of accidentally exposing anything else.

The atmosphere was oddly tense and silent, and an hour passed just like that.

Gu Mingchen finally got up while Bai Rong looked at him nervously.

He didn’t say a word and just left the room after putting his clothes on, and Bai Rong slumped back into the bed.

Although he had left the room, his scent still lingered inside, and Bai Rong remembered that one night from a long time ago.

An unyielding soldier had shielded her, the person he wished to protect, with his body.

He was always fearless as he fought on the frontlines in battle. He was the only person who could give her a feeling of warmth.

Fate, however, was cold to her and took everything from her.

Bai Rong got angry at the thought of her cursed fate, and began smashing the ashtray, lamp and television in her hotel room.

It was only when she ran out of energy that she slumped onto the sofa and started to tremble as she cried her heart out.

Even after she stopped crying, her heart was still aching terribly.

Sometimes, being too rational and mature would only lead to greater despair.

There was no cure to this problem of hers.

She took the white bottle out from her bag, popped a pill into her mouth and swallowed it before climbing into bed.

The strong sleeping pill was not actually prepared for mentally strong patients, but for herself. That was why she always carried them with her.

Bai Rong eventually fell asleep and didn’t wake up until the next morning.

As she opened her eyes and saw the mess in the room, she knew she had suffered from a relapse again.

Bai Rong called the hotel front desk, “I’ll check out in an hour. There’s an accident in my room. I recommend you have the housekeeping manager come have a look, and put the damage costs on my bill when I check out at the counter.”

She then went into the bathroom to get ready and get changed.

As she was packing her luggage, the housekeeping manager came to her room and was startled to see the broken pieces of furniture all over the floor, “Was there robbery here? I can call the police.”

“There’s no need for that. Calculate the cost, and I’ll just pay you accordingly.” Bai Rong said as she zipped up her luggage, “Is it still raining outside?”

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